This morning the skin of the earth turns white and wild winds howl.
Yesterday, rain, fog and mist lifted the snow into sweet moisture – laden air.
I rest in peace.
A little gray titmouse wakes me up.
Spring weather is “bewildering”.
The origin of the word bewilder helps explain why I find these radical changes so comforting.
The word bewilder is a combination of two words “thoroughly,” and “wilder”…to lure into the wild.
Perhaps to return to the source.
The weather is still wild….
Although Earth’s wilderness is fragmented to such an extent that it doesn’t exist anymore at the moment except as weather, it lives on as potential.
Without human interference this pulsing blue –green planet spinning through dark space is more than capable of rewilding herself.
This is Resurrection.
BIO: Sara is a naturalist, ethologist (a person who studies animals in their natural habitats) (former) Jungian Pattern Analyst, and a writer. She publishes her work regularly in a number of different venues and is presently living in Maine.
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Thank you for sharing this lovely moment. :)
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Thank you for reading… I notice that I am doing more of this kind of writing focusing on the present moment.
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You’re right: springtime is the true resurrection, not some tortured man. Beautiful photo of the bird. Bright blessings to springtime!
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Yes! I have always thought so…. Even when I thought I was a Christian!
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Wonderful. Thank you for this. I’ve been stressed out and this has soothed my soul.
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How nice to hear!
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Thank you so much for this. I really needed it.
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I needed to write it to remind me …. These days it’s tooooo easy to give in to the darkness that we are assaulted by every time we listen to the news.
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Or just by things in our area. In Florida we have had an epidemic of violence against small dogs by larger dogs. Or of dogs being stolen. Something nasty is spiritually brewing in the air. But I am praying to Brighid on her day to bring blessings upon us all.
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Oh the horrors go on and on – the ones towards animals I literally can’t bear…. Just too much – -and I have friends in NM that can’ t leave their houses without masks – the whole southwest is burning – every day some new torment
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That’s why we need to go in guerrilla mode and hunker down. Pray, focus, and do what we can to bring in some light for ourselves and everyone else.
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